Chapter 141: Weakness
The ice and snow were flying, the mud and water were splashing everywhere, and Yue Rong used his small and flexible skills to entangle with the high-level zombie for nearly half an hour, and he didn't find a chance to climb to its body.
Yue Rong's flying knife, which had been repeatedly practiced, was extremely sharp in the past, but now it could only scratch shallow white marks on the scale armor of high-level zombies, and it could not cause any damage to it at all.
Now, the flying knife driven by Yue Rong's spiritual power can only reach a distance of 3 or 4 meters around his body at most, and no matter how far he goes, he can't reach it. But this distance range can't threaten this high-level zombie giant at all.
There was no terrain or equipment around that could be leveraged, the tight snow and frozen land had already been mixed by high-level zombies, and it almost tripped Yue Rong into it several times.
What to do? Yue Rong didn't want to give up, but for a while, there was no way to solve it.
"Help me analyze its weaknesses," Yue Rong said to the medic equipment, he couldn't just keep entangled with it.
"The junction of the claws and the scale armor is relatively fragile." The medical corps equipment, soon gave the answer.
Yue Rong looked at it according to the prompt, he never expected that it would be the weak link of this high-level zombie. The soles of its feet are different from ordinary people, the front of the large foot covered with scales, and the sharp claws of 5 heels are protruding, and no one would have thought that it would be a vulnerable place when you look at it.
Evading the two big hands outflanked by the high-level zombies again, Yue Rong did not retreat but advanced, and came to its feet in a few steps, the sharp flying knife that had been practiced by the sacrifice, with a terrible whistling sound, instantly stuck to his claws, and pierced into the junction of its claws and scales.
The resistance was still huge, but it was not like the hard scale armor, it was difficult to break through, and the small flying knife quickly stabbed in, under Yue Rong's control. It spun up at a rapid pace.
The high-level zombie who didn't feel the pain didn't care about the hole on his right foot, which was as big as a needle tip, and he just wanted to catch Yue Rong, a delicious "little mouse".
In order to control the flying knife, Yue Rong's dodge between advance and retreat was extremely narrow, he was like a small boat, swaying in the wind and waves, always in crisis, but he did not dare to retreat and stay away.
The flesh and blood of a high-level zombie is much softer than the scale armor on its body. Yue Rong's flying knife was like a broken bamboo all the way, under the scale armor of the high-grade corpse table, like a drill, it continued to go deeper, without stopping.
Strands of black water and rotten flesh were swayed everywhere by high-level zombies who had no sense of pain. Yue Rong's flying knife quickly penetrated deep into its ankle, the bones that supported its body. It also does not resist the drilling and cutting of throwing knives.
At this moment, Yue Rong had the confidence to win.
Yue Rong's level 3 survival protection function was not enough in the face of the huge power of high-level zombies. Its claws, under its power bonus, could already inflict fatal damage on Yue Rong.
Fortunately, it is too big, which gives Yue Rong an advantage in terms of agility and flexibility.
But even so. Yue Rong didn't dare to relax a little, dodging left and right to avoid its edge, not daring to have any friction with it.
There was a crisp "click". The high-level zombie's torn ankle, which was riddled with holes, could no longer bear its weight and strength, and suddenly broke apart. However, the high-level zombie did not fall, it just stumbled and knelt on the ground with its right leg.
How could Yue Rong miss such an opportunity, when he was running, he had already withdrawn the flying knife, and with a vertical leap, he stepped on his bent back, and between the rapid leaps, he had already stepped on the shoulders of high-level zombies.
The high-level zombie quickly regained his balance, stood up, and waved his hand towards Yue Rong on his shoulder. The moment it turned its head, Yue Rong avoided its sharp claws, jumped high again, and swung the long knife at its right eye with one hand, and the driven flying knife also stabbed at its left eye with the same rapidity.
This lightning strike, both of them made a contribution, the long knife slashed its huge eyeball, and the black water that splashed out sprayed Yue Rong's body. He didn't have time to withdraw the long knife in his hand, and with a swing of strength, in a millimeter, he dodged the other sharp claw and turned over and stepped on the top of the head of the high-level zombie.
The zombie's huge claws slapped heavily on its own face, and the long knife, which had only one-third of its eyeballs, was completely slapped into its right eye by itself, and it was no longer visible.
At this moment, Yue Rong didn't dare to hesitate, he immediately drove the flying knife, spinning and going deep into its brain, he didn't have time to waste, maybe in the next second, he would be swept down by the claws of the high-level zombies.
The high-level zombie with a broken foot and lost its eyes, without any hesitation or pause, its claws slapped down on the top of its own head again.
Yue Rong dodged and jumped down to his left shoulder, driving the spiritual power of the flying knife, not daring to slack off in the slightest, he was competing for time with the high-level zombies.
Victory is just around the corner, maybe the next second will be when it is killed, maybe Yue Rong will be driven down by it immediately and have to start all over again.
The high-level zombie's palm-sized scale armor had an abnormally smooth surface, and in the face of another wave of sharp claws, and the violent shaking under his feet, Yue Rong was a little unwilling and wanted to jump on top of its head again. But this time, he was not so lucky, and when he jumped, he was rubbed by the palm edge of the claws of the high-level zombies.
Yue Rong, who couldn't borrow his strength in mid-air, was carried away by that huge force and flew into the distance with a whirl. Fortunately, Yue Rong knew that something was wrong and quickly withdrew the flying knife, otherwise he would have no weapon and could only go back in defeat.
Yue Rong fell into the snow, but because he had a level 3 survival protection function, he didn't suffer any damage. Facing the high-level zombies that heard the sound, Yue Rong turned over and jumped back, determined to fight it again.
After some fighting, Yue Rong found that this high-level zombie who had lost his eyes could now only locate his location by his voice and breath. So, Yue Rong retracted his form, sneaked around it silently, and once again stabbed the flying knife into the junction of the claws and scales on its feet.
Yue Rong wandered around silently, making it difficult for the high-level zombies to accurately judge Yue Rong's specific location, and its attacks became chaotic and lagging behind, which made Yue Rong's pressure suddenly reduced a lot.
This time, Yue Rong didn't rush to kill it again, just now Yue Rong had obviously turned one-third of its brain into a mess, but this kind of injury didn't seem to have any effect on it.
Yue Rong didn't know why, even if he asked about the medical equipment, the medical equipment did not answer.
"In that case, then I will crush every bone in your body, and I will not believe that you are not dead!" Yue Rong said secretly in his heart.
Time passed without stopping, and the height of the high-level zombies became shorter and shorter, and on this muddy snow, there were big pits, and the big pits were full of black water and bone slag.
Finally, when even the arms of high-level zombies could no longer move, this battle, which lasted for nearly 5 hours, also came to an end.
Yue Rong, who had already overdrawn his mental power, his face was pale and terrifying, and as soon as he hit the ground, he never wanted to get up again. (To be continued......)